User blog comment:Princess of Mousetheives/Creatures of the East RPG/@comment-39940417-20190805054609

The sight that confronted Auzre and Falkin as they arrived at Cavern Hole was chaotic. The floor was crowded with woodlanders. Cellarhog Marto waved a loaded sling wildly, shouting loudly about war. Several times woodlanders had to duck to avoid the flailing weapon. Friar Elijah was practicaly bouncing off the walls with pent up agitation.

Near the back of the room, Abbess Tyra waved her paws about her head.

"Calm down! Stop this childishness now! Marto, put down that sling. Elijah, calm down for goodness sake! You're all behaving like Dibbuns!"